Chapter 1735 Kneeling Without Making a Move
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Chapter 1735 Kneeling Without Making a Move
"How much money I have, it doesn't matter to you. β
Vegeta sneered, and then, his eyes swept over, glanced at everyone, and suddenly had a strong urge to show off his wealth.
He smiled faintly, his expression was as indifferent as possible, and then said casually: "However, it doesn't hurt to tell you, I don't have much cash, just more than $30 billion." β
The corners of his mouth hooked: "Compared with all the assets of my family, it is only one-tenth." β
"That's great. Fang Chuan couldn't help clapping his hands.
"What's good?" Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, looking at Fang Chuan, others have such money, what the hell is he?
Vegeta looked at Fang Chuan: "What, you want to take refuge under my command? Hehe, is it so easy to become my subordinate?"
He waved his hand: "However, if you want to be my slave, it is not without a chance. β
He sneered: "Kneel, surrender to me, call me master, I can consider giving you a chance to be loyal to me." β
"Uh-"
Fang Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Are you too confident?" β
He shook his head and said with a smile: "The reason why I know your financial situation is that I can blackmail you as I see fit in the future, after all, if you talk too much, you can't afford to give it." In case I say less, I'm not cost-effective. Therefore, it is best to know the roots. β
"You-"
Vegeta didn't expect Fang Chuan to say such a thing, this guy's courage was so big.
He shook his head with a look of disdain: "Do you think that if you defeat the waste material Iverson and kill some vampires, you will be able to deal with me, the heir to the Athena sacrifice seat and the Pegasus Holy Vestment?"
His face was disdainful and proud.
He sneered, "Do you know who the prototype of the Saint Seiya you were familiar with in your childhood? Hehe, it's me!"
His eyes lit up: "I was born to be the protagonist. β
"Oh!"
Fang Chuan raised his eyebrows, he actually already knew that in this world, many film and television works have prototypes.
It's just that in this life, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to come into contact with this kind of archetype.
For example, Fu Hongxue before, such as Dracula, such as this Vegeta in front of him.
He shook his head: "It turns out that Athena's zodiac signs are real, and there are indeed eighty-eight saint warriors under the seat. β
The corners of his mouth hooked: "You are actually the owner of the Pegasus Holy Clothes, you can be the Pegasus Meteor Fist?"
"Huh. Vegeta sneered, stretched out an index finger, and shook it, "That's just an anime book." β
His eyes lit up: "I'm not just these things!"
"Hmm!"
Fang Chuan nodded: "I didn't expect that the Bronze Saint Seiya among Athena's Eighty-Eight Saint Seiya would be so weak. β
He shook his head: "You are the lowest level of Saint Seiya!"
"You-"
Vegeta's whole body was furious, and he said angrily: "In the anime, every Bronze Saint Seiya can often burst out with more power than the Silver and Gold Saint Seiyas!"
"It's just an anime!"
The corners of Fang Chuan's mouth hooked, and as he spoke, his body shook, and with a snort, he came to Vegeta's side, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Vegeta's throat.
"Look for death!"
Vegeta showed a cruel smile, as if she had decided to use the most cruel means to beat Fang Chuan's out.
"Pegasus Sacred Clothes!"
He roared, and then, a dazzling light emanated from his arm, and then, a set of majestic bronze armor appeared on his body.
His image is not far from that of the Saint Seiya.
Fang Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Pirated?"
As he spoke, his palms blasted out with great power, continuing to pass through a defensive glow emanating from the Pegasus Sacred Vestment.
"Huh?" Vegeta startled.
He didn't expect that the defensive light of his holy clothes would not be able to resist the hand of the person in front of him.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, between the lightning and flint, he slammed out his fist and slammed into Fang Chuan's hand.
His speed can be said to be very fast!
However, even this legendary Bronze Saint Seiya has only just reached the first and second levels of foundation building.
For ordinary people, it is indeed powerful.
However, for Fang Chuan, it was also a little bit weaker.
Syllable!
In just an instant, his hand had already grabbed Vegeta's throat, and then, his true qi blasted into Vegeta's body.
"Ahh
Vegeta let out a miserable scream, his face was extremely pale, his body shook violently, and his body lost its resistance.
He, a superhuman powerful, legendary, and was adapted into an anime character, was directly caught by Fang Chuan.
Althoughβ
At the beginning, the Pegasus Bronze Saint Seiya who adapted the anime had died in battle.
Now he is just a bronze novice.
However, he always had a super-strong belief and self-confidence that swelled to the sky.
At this moment, it was completely shattered by Fang Chuan's palm.
"Huh. β
Fang Chuan smiled, "No matter how much you talk about yourself, no matter how you are deified, in front of me, you are just a garbage after all!"
"You-"
Vegeta's face was as red as an apple, he was angry, he was annoyed, but he didn't have the power to change it all.
"Vegeta!"
"Oh my God!"
"Not even the Bronze Saint Seiya is his opponent?"
"No, Vegeta was seconded by him!
Vegeta's subordinates, when they saw the scene in front of them, all had a feeling of sudden dream, unbelievable, it turned out to be like this.
Iverson, who is just a newcomer to the zodiac, has Vegeta as his predecessor and wants to inherit another sacred garment.
You must know that although there are eighty-eight of the legendary Guardians of Athena, many of them are empty.
However, at this moment, he began to have great doubts about the so-called holy clothes.
"Let go of me, I'm the Saint Seiya of the Zodiac, if you do something to me, our Athena sacrifice won't let you go. β
Vegeta felt fear, he had no self-control at all, everything was in Fang Chuan's hands.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Holy Clothes?"
He shook his head, glanced at the bronze holy clothes that had faded faintly, and smiled: "It's just a superb magic weapon that can recognize the master." β
He added, "Moreover, this is just a clone of a treasure-level holy robe. The power that you possess is nothing but the main body of this magic weapon, which is scattered among you. β
He smiled: "You are just the puppet of this magic weapon, just the puppet of the owner of this magic weapon, the man named Athena." β
His divine sense had already scanned this holy garment, and he understood that the quality of this holy garment was indeed good, and it was the ultimate magic weapon.
However, no one else can use it unless they get the main body of the holy garment.
The corners of his mouth hooked: "It seems that the so-called Athena is just a character who has been deified by humans." These monks in parallel space like to do this!"